In the heavy silence, Lacrima found her gaze meandering over the muscular torso of the hunter and she felt very unusual stirrings within her, it certainly felt like desire but why? With one hand slipping around between them, the human slowly unzipped the jumpsuit completely and slid the material over her hips, letting it drop to the floor with a soft rustle. free cartoon porn​ With a dawning realisation, Lacrima smiled to herself as she felt his strong hands grip her waist and the head of his manhood began to slip back into her from behind. Soon though, he tore his lips from hers as he sought out another level of pleasure. Such was the depth of the hunters silence that Lacrima began to believe that this was a singular tryst, that she would never again feel this humans touch on her naked skin and never see his masculine form in any other situation than battle.
